Unlucky

Since the opening of Feng Suzhen's Feng's Medical Clinic, there has been an endless stream of people who have come to see the doctor and ask questions, and it was crowded with people for a while.

It was late at night when Feng Suzhen saw off the last patient, and the clinic hadn't had time to recruit any extra medicine boys, so he was mostly busy now.The past few days are always so busy that it is too late, so she simply stays in the hospital overnight, so as not to disturb Tianxiang and Susu when she goes back.

I originally planned to do the same tonight, I walked to the door with my sore arms, I planned to close the door and go to the small stove in the back room to cook a bowl of noodles to fill my stomach and rest, but when I walked to the door, I was surprised to see a woman coming with a lantern .

She always wears brightly colored clothes, which are very consistent with the temperament she exudes, bright and noble, and her right hand, which usually holds sugarcane, is walking slowly with a food box at this moment.

The closer you get, the more you can see the casual expression on her face, but you can always read the meaning of being valued from those bright pupils.

Finally, Feng Suzhen couldn't bear it anymore and went out to greet her. When she reached the front, she took the food box in her hand and said helplessly, "It's so late, why did you come out? You know, it's not peaceful these days, if you meet bad people..."

Tianxiang rolled her eyes, a trace of impatience flashed across her face, she patted her on the shoulder and interrupted, "You also know that things are not peaceful these days, and you have enemies chasing you, and you are always outside alone, how can I rest assured."

The two walked into the room, Feng Suzhen closed the door, turned around and found Tianxiang was looking around the room, only to hear her comment, "I'm sorry for you, but one person has made this hospital look like this , but Feng Suzhen..." Tianxiang turned her head and looked at the handsome woman in the candlelight who had become handsome because of men's clothing, she frowned, and there was a trace of distress in her eyes, "You can't always get rid of this problem. Your own shoulders, you are not made of iron." Not even a strong, seven-foot man.

Feng Suzhen smiled, walked up to her and sat down casually, "It's not as serious as you said, I've posted a recruitment notice, but no one came for a while."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to open the food box she brought, "Tianxiang, you came at the right time, I happened to be hungry, I have to see what delicious food you brought me."

Tianxiang also sat down beside her, "They are all supplements. I was afraid that you would exhaust yourself after treating others all day long, so I went to the market to buy some supplements and made them with Susu. Try it quickly, although Susu has always said that the taste is good, I think it is very ordinary."

When Feng Suzhen heard this, a warm feeling flashed in her heart, and she immediately picked up the chopsticks to eat the meat food that she didn't usually like in the food box.

"delicious."

"Then you eat more." Tianxiang looked at her with a smile while drinking tea.

Feng Suzhen smiled and looked up at her, "Do you want to eat some more together?"

Tianxiang waved her hand, "I don't want to eat anymore. Since I lasted for several days without restraint, I don't dare to eat any more now."

Feng Suzhen was a little funny when she heard the words, but she didn't force her anymore, and simply started to eat seriously.

Tianxiang was bored, so she got up and wandered around the house. After Feng Suzhen put down the bowls and chopsticks, she came up and offered a suggestion, "It's useful, teach me how to recognize the medicine later, and I'll help you get the medicine in the clinic from tomorrow. You won't die from exhaustion in front of the medicine boys and servants."

A trace of astonishment flashed across Feng Suzhen's eyes, "But you didn't want to learn when picking herbs before."

Tianxiang turned her back to her and was observing a dried herb, "You didn't say you were going to open a medical clinic at that time."

Feng Suzhen remained silent, and after a long time said slowly, "Tianxiang, thank you very much."

Tianxiang shook her head, but didn't speak.

It was too late, and the two could only squeeze together in the small bed in the medical hall.

With the candles burning in the room, Tianxiang had a trace of worry on her face, "Will Susu be afraid when she is alone at home?"

Feng Suzhen brought hot water to her feet, "Soak your feet first." Tianxiang nodded obediently, took off her shoes and socks and put them into the tub.

Her feet are beautiful, white and round, soaked in water, they are as moving and beautiful as jade.

Feng Suzhen silently turned her head and looked away, but she still couldn't ignore the inexplicable disordered heartbeat.

She didn't know why she often had such weird thoughts.

"Feng Suzhen?"

Tianxiang tugged at her sleeve corner in exchange for her turning her head, her eyes met, the throbbing in her heart became more intense, Feng Suzhen gently brushed away the little hand that was holding her sleeve corner, and asked with a sigh, "What's wrong? "

"It's nothing... It's just that I've discovered recently that Susu may still be to me..." Tianxiang couldn't say anything in the end, but her face became depressed.

She suddenly felt that she shouldn't have talked to Feng Suzhen about this.

Susu treats Tianxiang so well, so kindly that she treats each other with tenderness that is almost pampering and tolerant.

The more this happened, the more Tianxiang was tormented by guilt.

Feng Suzhen was startled at first, and after a brief moment of daze, she seemed to realize what she hadn't said, turned around and sat down beside her, "It's not that you don't know how to keep a proper distance and measure."

Her tone of voice was a bit strange, Tianxiang turned her head and looked at her inexplicably, then flattened her mouth, "Yes, yes, it's my fault, it's just that I'm not a man."

As soon as she said this, Feng Suzhen seemed to be annoyed, and simply ignored her, got up and lifted the curtain to enter the inner room.

After a while.

Tianxiang put on her shoes and stood in front of the door with water in her hand, "Feng Shaomin, come and open the door for me, I can't spare my hand."

Feng Suzhen still came out reluctantly, but couldn't help complaining, "Can't you open the door first and then pick up the basin?"

Tianxiang blinked, with a rascal face, "I just want to trouble you, whoever makes you useful."

Feng Suzhen really didn't want to talk to her anymore, so she walked to the door, pulled out the latch, and opened the door violently, a bloody man rolled in amidst the exclamations of the two.

"Feng Suzhen, you, you, you...see if he is dead?"

Feng Suzhen patted Tianxiang's shoulder, signaling her not to be afraid, and then frowned, suppressing the fear in her heart, squatting down and leaning towards the person. Before her hands approached, the person's head suddenly turned around, and it was a sheet covered in blood. The middle-aged man's face was so stained that he couldn't see his face, his eyes were murderous, and he was particularly creepy.

After being looked at by such eyes, a chill came out of the whole body.

What a murderous aura!

It's just that the strong murderous look in the man's eyes didn't last long, his eyes began to become lax, and he finally lost consciousness.

Feng Suzhen and Tianxiang looked at each other, the former sighed, "As a doctor..."

Seeing the embarrassed look on her face asking for his consent, Tian Xiang couldn't help laughing, "Got it, kind nerd."

Immediately, she put down the wooden basin in her hand and squatted down, enduring the blood stains on the man's body, and the two moved him to the bed in the inner room with great difficulty. Go and boil some hot water, and I will prepare medicine to heal his wounds."

Tian Xiang nodded, "Is it serious?"

Feng Suzhen lowered her eyes, and there was a trace of sadness on her face, "I'm afraid I can only save my life temporarily. I have lost too much blood, and the wounds are more critical."

Tianxiang sighed, couldn't bear to look any further, turned around and went to boil water.

In the house, Feng Suzhen lit the candle, and began to carefully cut open the cloth of his wounds with a knife. Some wounds had festered and turned black, emitting a stench. Feng Suzhen frowned at this seriously injured strange man with a serious expression on her face.

The man had a very high skill at first glance, otherwise he would never have suffered such a serious injury until now.

Inadvertently, Feng Suzhen caught a glimpse of the bulging corner of his chest that looked like a book, afraid of pressing his wound, so she raised her hand to pull it out, but she was pinched tightly by a pair of cold hands as soon as she touched it. He woke up at some point, looking at her with a pale face and guarded.

Feng Suzhen said seriously, "Please relax, I didn't intend to harm you, it's just that you were injured, and I need to prescribe medicine for you."

The man's chapped lips opened and closed, his voice was muffled, Feng Suzhen leaned closer to listen, "The roster...give it to the young master...please..."

When Tianxiang burned water and brought it back, she found Feng Suzhen standing slumped in front of the bed, her expression was gloomy, and there was a trace of uneasiness in her heart, and she walked over quickly, only to see Feng Suzhen's white wrist was grasped by a bloody hand, and there was already a scar on it. The bruise was blue and white, but the man still didn't let go, and Feng Suzhen didn't break free, but focused on the book that was also stained with blood on the man's chest.

Tianxiang exclaimed and hurried over, pulled Feng Suzhen away, her hand dropped powerlessly, and made an abrupt sound on the edge of the bed, Tianxiang finally realized that something was wrong, turned her head to look at Feng Suzhen for proof, she saw her red eyes, in a trance, "he died……"

died? !A person who was still on the line of life and death just a moment ago, but in this short moment, he finally inevitably walked towards death?

At this moment, she is in the same state of mind as Feng Suzhen, shocked, restless, terrified, already feeling sad for the fragility of life.

In the end, it was Feng Suzhen who was the first to realize that the appearance of such a person with injuries all over her body was definitely not a good thing for the two of them, and it was better to deal with it as soon as possible.

Thinking about it, probably only the two of them could do this. Seeing someone die in front of them in the middle of the night, they had to dispose of the corpse with their own hands.

They are clearly just two women, but they have to face such a situation. God will always make helpless arrangements.

They took the corpses outside the city and buried them all the way, and then returned to the hospital to clean them up. When everything was done, it was already dawn.

Tianxiang sat slumped on a chair, drank a large cup of herbal tea, panted, looked at the morning light, and said nothing.

Feng Suzhen walked up to her with a concerned look on her face, "Are you okay? I'll take you back to rest."

Tianxiang smiled and looked up at her. She also hadn't slept all night, her eyes were brown, and her fatigue was obvious, "Don't open the museum today, let's stop for a day."

Feng Suzhen's hand landed on her shoulder, lightly, like a feather, "Okay."

The two walked side by side on the way back to the small courtyard, the morning light stranded on the two slender figures, ethereal, soft and beautiful.

"Tianxiang, that man gave me a roster before he died and asked me to keep it."

"Forehead?"

"I'm afraid we won't have a peaceful life in the future, if you regret it..."

"You haven't recovered your memory yet, so what can I regret? Well, I'm hungry too. I'll go back and have breakfast, so I'll have a good night's sleep. With my smelly hero here, what are you afraid of? Come and cover up!"

"...Thank you, Tianxiang."

"No thanks, no thanks, I voluntarily wanted to stay, and we rescued and buried people together, so it doesn't make sense for you to bear it alone."

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

"I treat you well because you are useful."

[This chapter is over, the next chapter, Piaohong Guoguo, is coming. 】

☆, Yijian Floating Red visits

It was already dusk when Tianxiang woke up, Feng Suzhen was sitting behind the desk flipping through the brochure left by that person last night, with a serious expression, a pair of heroic brows frowning, and a thoughtful expression on her face.

Tianxiang sat up and bent her legs, stretched exaggeratedly and yawned, and finally got the attention of the person behind the case, "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Tianxiang shook her head, and cast her eyes on the booklet, "What is written on it that makes you so troubled?"

"This is a roster, and it's not an ordinary roster. It records all the influential figures of various sects and schools that have emerged in the world in recent years." Feng Suzhen put down the booklet, walked to the window with her hands behind her back, wrapped in In a layer of sadness.

Tianxiang shook her head, too lazy to think deeply, "Your worries are always justified, but the more urgent thing for me right now is to quickly learn to recognize medicine, why not start now!"

Feng Suzhen turned around, both surprised and helpless, but seeing the eager look on her face, she couldn't bear to push it back, she nodded and said, "Okay then."

Feng Suzhen first collected a handful of existing medicinal herbs from her home and introduced them to her with their respective characteristics and effects. Unexpectedly, Tianxiang seemed to be extremely talented. The herbs in the house were quickly identified, so Susu came to ask the two to eat.

After the meal, Feng Suzhen began to teach Tianxiang in a different way. She brought Tianxiang into the house, then went to the table to grind the ink, then picked up the pen and drew the medicine she was about to recognize on the paper, and then told her about its color, smell, efficacy, etc. one by one. she listens.

Tianxiang is really a very hard-working student, and every time she hears a complicated question, she grabs her pen and bears to mark it.

The two of them were writing and drawing together, the time passed quickly, and before they knew it, it was night again.

Tianxiang was focusing on lighting the candle, turned around and found that the ink was dry, so she began to grind the ink.

Feng Suzhen looked at her face that became quiet and beautiful in the candlelight, and thought of a sentence in her mind, and unconsciously read it out, "Red sleeves add fragrance to the night".

Tianxiang raised her eyes to look at her, and then continued to move her hands calmly, only she knew how fast her heart was beating at the moment.

Every time she faces Feng Suzhen, Tianxiang finds that a young girl appears in her heart, and she can't control the girl's impulse and obsession.

Often even she herself finds it unbelievable.

Feng Suzhen opened the window, and the night wind blew in. She closed her eyes, and then called happily, "Tianxiang."

Tianxiang responded, only to hear Feng Suzhen whisper softly, "Do you smell the fragrance in the air? The gardenias are blooming."

"Gardenias are blooming." Tianxiang raised her eyes and repeated slowly, her thoughts wandered, thinking of the old consort's mansion, where dozens of gardenias were transplanted, yes, Feng Suzhen likes this very much.

Tianxiang also came to the window at some point, her voice was soft in the night wind, "Let's pick some flowers secretly tomorrow, I know, they were planted by Mrs. Wang's house next door."

Feng Suzhen smiled, and was about to say something, but suddenly heard a sound from the room.

But in the blink of an eye, a burst of killing intent rushed towards her face, she pushed Tianxiang away and narrowly escaped the murder weapon that extinguished the candle.

In the dark, it can only be confirmed that the comer's kung fu is extremely high, he should not be under Feng Suzhen, and his moves are domineering, Tianxiang also quickly joined the fight.

It's just that after dozens of moves, I feel more and more familiar. No one is more familiar with the moves and breath of the incoming person than Tianxiang.

She suddenly exclaimed, "Brother Jian", at the same time the sword who stabbed Feng Suzhen suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

The three of them exhaled almost simultaneously.

After a while, the candles in the room were lit again.

Tianxiang looked at the stalwart man in front of him who was still wearing a big blue robe and a bamboo hat, and felt a trace of sadness and guilt in his heart. Of course, there was also a surprise that he couldn't deceive himself.

Finally, he stopped a few steps away from him, raised his smiling face, "Brother Jian, long time no see, are you... okay?"

"It smells..."

Feng Suzhen bowed her head in silence, and raised her head after a while, "I'm going to see Miss Susu." Then she opened the door and left, leaving only two people in the room.

The room was silent for a while, Tianxiang quickly realized, and said with a smile, "Brother Jian, please sit down."

Then the two sat opposite each other at the table.

In the candlelight, the man slowly took off the hat on his head, revealing the familiar handsome face in Tianxiang's memory. He seemed to exude a more indifferent aura than before, and the wind and frost could be seen between his brows and eyes, and he still had the same expression that he had been mixing with swords and swords all year round. Life is harsh and tough, but if you read it carefully, you should be able to feel the unusual tenderness in his eyes.

This kind of tenderness is hard to appear in the eyes of a killer. Of course, he is no longer a killer now.

It seems that the two of them have many questions in each other's minds, but in fact there is no way to ask them. It seems that the answers to every question seem pale and powerless.

It became embarrassing and heavy for a while, Tianxiang poured tea for him, and finally said, "I'll ask Feng Suzhen to come in, Brother Jian, please tell us what happened just now."

"Okay." The man drank his tea with his head down. No one saw the bitterness and sadness in his eyes.

As soon as Tianxiang opened the door, she saw the thin figure in the corner of the courtyard. She stood quietly and looked at the dark night sky silently, desolate and silent.

As if going back to the past years, Tianxiang wholeheartedly pursued the feelings of a young girl who had just begun to fall in love. She stayed alone in the son-in-law's mansion, and spent many nights in such a lonely and speechless manner.

Tianxiang raised her head, tried her best to resolve the pain in her heart, and walked behind her, "Let's go and listen to Brother Jian to talk about what happened, maybe it has something to do with that person last night."

Her hand tugged on Feng Suzhen's cuff gently, with a cautious expression, like a fragile child, afraid of being abandoned by the person in front of her.

Feng Suzhen frowned, feeling that she was really thinking wildly, the one who was abandoned could only be herself.

But after all, he nodded and followed her into the house...

Somewhere far away, there are also people who are worried about this.In the huge manor, there was a sense of silence. There was a man in a blue gown sitting on a wheelchair by the side of the pond, with a handsome and elegant face. Behind him stood a young man with a long sword in his hand, his face was dusty.

"Sir, Luo Daxia and I split up. He is heading towards Suzhou, and the roster is on him." The young man's tired face was full of worry and self-blame.

The man turned the wheelchair to face him, looked at him for a moment, and then said indifferently, "I'm afraid it's too bad."

"Sir, you mean that Luo Daxia already...isn't the roster..." The young man's face has become extremely decadent and almost desperate.

The man shook his head and cast his eyes on the calm water, "The roster hasn't fallen into the hands of those people, otherwise you wouldn't have been hunted down all the way here."

Hearing this, the young man let out a long breath, as if the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

The man waved his hand, "Thank you for your hard work, Li Jia, go down and rest, I will send another person to find out the news."

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

The man nodded and stopped talking until he was the only one left around. His hands fell gently on his legs, where he had already lost consciousness, reminding him that he was different from the past.

The hellish killing two years ago failed to take his life away after all. He lived on his last breath out of hatred, and only wanted to avenge his hatred one day.

In the past, he was just a useless scholar who had no power to restrain himself and was arrogant, and he could only rely on women to protect him at critical moments.

Finally, God couldn't understand it, and took away the two important women in his life, and asked him to live like a real man by himself.

He has lost his lover, lost his support, lost his legs, and asked what else to lose, and what else to fear, so all the way he turned himself into the person he is today, full of intrigues and tricks, and good at planning.

What I want is revenge.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, steady and steady, just like the sound of the voice, "I guess you are here, I saw Li Jia when I came."

When the man saw someone coming, he cupped his hands and wanted to salute even though he was inconvenient, but the man stopped him, "Zhao Ting, how many times have I told you that you and my brother don't have to do this."

Li Zhaoting shook his head, showing a trace of helplessness, "Your status is no better than before, and you can't do whatever you want, otherwise you will not be able to convince the public in the future."

There was a trace of solemnity on that person's face, "I understand what you said, but in the past, there were only you and me left. If you also created a distance from me, I always feel that I am truly alone."

Li Zhaoting lowered his eyes and did not speak, but there was a trace of sadness in his heart. The person in front of him was walking step by step on the already lonely road with his support all the way. One day, loneliness will be the destination of his life.

"Not long ago there was news from the capital that the eldest princess had left the capital. Zhao Ting, I sometimes thought that it would be fine if she didn't go back. After all, I don't want to be an enemy of her."

Li Zhaoting turned his head, his voice was flat and indifferent, "I think Princess Tianxiang is a pawn that I have to use!"

……

"Ah Choo!" Tian Xiang rubbed her nose, raised her head and Feng Suzhen had already handed her a handkerchief, and asked with concern, "Did you catch a cold?"

Tian Xiang shook her head, "Don't interrupt, Brother Jian, you said that the person you and I buried yesterday was your senior brother, Mobei Wolf Luo Wuqi, Luo Daxia who is famous all over the world?"

Yijian Piaohong nodded, and then explained, "I came here as soon as I received his request for help, but unexpectedly I was one step too late."

Feng Suzhen frowned, reorganized what he had said before and after, and asked, "Did Hero Luo ever explain why he was hunted down here by people in Jianghu?"

Yijian fluttered red and shook his head, "It should be something that those people need, but I don't know what it is."

Hearing that Feng Suzhen and Tianxiang looked at each other, they both saw worry in each other's eyes.

Sure enough, it was the roster, but the roster that caused Luo Wuqi's death had already fallen into their hands at this time.

I'm afraid that the mountain rain is about to come.

☆, crying